Korean entertainment song and song couples

On the day of the wedding, no media entered the venue, and all the news was picked up from the artists who attended the wedding on the Internet. Many fans squatted outside the auditorium anxiously, unable to see anything.

The wedding was very low-key and not extravagant. It was as simple as an ordinary wedding, although the attention continued to explode.

At the wedding scene, Song Zhiyi, who was dressed in a white and simple wedding dress, took his father's arm and walked slowly step by step to Song Zhongji who was in the front with the music. The two looked at each other five meters away, with the same tenderness in their eyebrows and eyes.

The distance of more than ten steps seems to be very long. When Song Zhiyi finally stood in front of Song Zhongji, Song Zhongji took Song Zhiyi's hand from Qianfu's hand, and led her to him. arouse.

"Song Zhongji, are you willing to only love Song Zhiyi in this life, and stay with her for the rest of your life, regardless of birth, old age, illness or death, and never leave her?"

"I am willing."

"Song Zhiyi, are you willing to love only Song Zhiyi in this life, and stay with her for the rest of your life, regardless of birth, old age, illness or death, and never leave her?"

"I am willing."

"Then invite the bride and groom to have the most solemn kiss in their lives at this moment."

Song Zhongji smiled and leaned over to kiss Song Jiji, Song Jiji raised his head in response, the two looked at each other with half-closed eyes, the love in their eyes could not be concealed.

There was applause at the scene, and the parents of the two families were a little bit teary and their noses were sour. They didn't expect the two children to get married so soon, but they were really relieved to see them so happy.

Li Cheng, everyone moved to the hotel to have a wedding, Song Zhongji helped Song Zhiyi drag the wedding dress and got into the car that had been prepared in advance through the back door.

As soon as Song Zhiyi got into the car, he leaned tiredly on the back of the chair. Song Zhongji hugged her and rubbed her waist in a funny way: "I heard that the waist of pregnant women is easy to get sore, is it uncomfortable?"

"... A little bit, but my belly is not big yet, so there shouldn't be such a thing?" Song Zhiyi and Song Zhongji have recently read a lot of items that pregnant women need to pay attention to, and some pregnant women will have reactions, which may be because of her pregnancy. It was short so nothing happened.

"Should we go on a honeymoon after the wedding?" Song Zhongji had long thought about going abroad with Song Zhiyi to relax and enjoy the scenery, which is good for Song Zhiyi's current mood and body.

Song Zhiyi thought about it for a while and then shook his head: "I want to finish filming the movie before I feel pregnant, and then go on my honeymoon. Anyway, there will be plenty of time then."

At that time, if Song Zhiyi had various pregnancy reactions, Song Zhongji would not be willing to torment her and let her run around. Thinking about it, I think Song Zhiyi is right, focus on the shooting before all kinds of unknown things happen, and he will be better after the end Take care of Song Zhiyi.

After the two reached a consensus, the hotel had already arrived. Song Zhiyi changed into light clothes in the lounge and followed Song Zhongji back and forth at the banquet. No one made her drink.

Song Zhizheng smiled at the guests the whole time, seeing Song Zhongji drinking too much, he would pat him on the back to make him slow down, and the drinkers felt embarrassed to drink too much when they saw this scene, and even made fun of Song Zhongji now that he is a real strict wife Yes, Song Zhongji smiled without saying a word.

When he came to runningman's table, Song Zhiyi's face was almost red when he was harassed by a few puppet bars.

"Zhongji, you're too quick! Wuli Zhiyi is going to be a numb." Liu Zaishi was deeply moved, watching Song Zhiyi grow up all the way, he really felt like marrying a daughter.

"You're not bad, kid. We thought you guys would get married in a year or two, but you're here to marry your son!" The thief laughed and said, "Loyalty, you will definitely do it on purpose!"

"Brother saw it, I can't wait that long." Song Zhongji followed Haha's words, and everyone at the table laughed.

"Zhongji, bless you all, I want to be the godfather of the child!" Li Guangzhu, who had long been relieved, raised his wine glass. Song Zhongji clinked the glass very face-saving, but what Li Guangzhu wanted to hear was not what Li Guangzhu wanted to hear: "You still have to give birth by yourself. one."

"Hey! You poked my sore spot again, don't look at me like this, I have a goal now!" Li Guangzhu was not at all shy, and Jin Zhongguo slapped him vigorously: "Ah, bro, I don't have a goal yet."

"Brother, you should think about why this happened. Do you really want to stay single?" Li Guangzhu confronted Jin Zhongguo fearlessly, Jin Zhongguo couldn't laugh or cry: "Shut up."

The table was noisy for a long time, because there were still a few tables of guests behind, so Song Zhongji and Song Zhiyi left first to toast the others.

Song Zhiyi held Song Zhongji's arm and was a little worried that he drank so much: "Drink less later, I can't move you."

Song Zhongji lowered his head and listened to Song Zhiyi's words, pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Well, if Nuna is not pregnant, I really want you to carry me home."

Song Zhixuan pouted in disgust: "If I'm drunk, I can only ask Zhongguo to take you back."

Song Zhongji laughed out loud, in the eyes of others, this couple is really unusually beautiful, envious of the guests present, especially the artists who are also struggling in the entertainment industry, really want to have a romantic relationship Such a pure and beautiful love is the hardest thing for an artist to find.

The banquet was held until ten o'clock at night, and Song's father, Song mother, and Qianfuqian mother took care of the chores at the banquet. Song Zhiyi and Song Zhongji were driven home to rest by the four of them. Song Zhiyi's status as a pregnant woman received various attentions. Everyone didn't want Song Zhiyi to do anything, and wished they could keep Song Zhiyi at home.

The two returned home, washed and lay down on the bed, Song Zhongji hugged Song Zhizhen very peacefully, looked at the ceiling and sighed with Song Zhizhen.

"Getting married is really like a dream."

Song Zhiyi lay on his chest and kissed his chin with a funny face: "Did you ever dream that we got married?"

"No, the dream I had the most before was that we were strangers." Song Zhongji hugged Song Zhiyi tightly to keep her still, with an unspeakable melancholy in his tone.

Song Zhiyi didn't expect that Song Zhongji would have such a dream, he slipped his words for a moment, and unconsciously responded to his tight hug, then crawled into his ear and whispered softly: "Dreams are all reversed, so now we are married and have children. You are in reality, so stop worrying about gains and losses.”

Yes, what is there to be sure about at this point?Song Zhongji rubbed against the top of Song Zhiyi's head, narrowed his eyes and grinned, and smiled very gently: "Nu Na, you are so kind." Just one sentence makes people feel like their hearts will melt. Song Zhiyi is a fatal existence to Song Zhongji, no one can do it. replace.

Song Zhiyi closed his eyes: "Zhongji, I love you."

This is the first time Song Zhiyi said these three words. Although Song Zhongji always likes to tease Song Zhiyi, saying that she likes him very much, Song Zhiyi has never admitted it and said it on his own initiative. On such a meaningful night, Song Zhiyi said the three words This word completely calmed all Song Zhongji's anxiety before.

Song Zhongji turned over excitedly and put Song Zhiyi down on the bed, but he was very careful not to let himself press her down. He lowered his head and his eyes were full of surprise and tenderness. The warm lights seemed to be unable to bear the dimness of Song Zhongji's tenderness in an instant.

"Nu Na... say it again."

"Song Zhongji, I, uh, like you very much." Song Zhiyi's cheeks were hot and he kept avoiding Song Zhongji's fiery gaze.

"Nuna, you're dishonest." Song Zhongji kissed her brow and eyes dissatisfied, and lowered his voice: "Nuna, I'll call you my wife from now on..." As if sighing, he bit Song Zhiyi's earlobe, *meaning up.

Song Zhizhen had no choice but to repeat: "I love you... stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Song Zhongji was young and vigorous, how could he just sleep like this when he heard the confession of his beloved woman: "Call me again, husband."

Obviously making progress, Song Zhizhen slapped his wanton lips away: "I'm too tired recently, go to rest early, I have to shoot tomorrow."

"Honey, I've already asked for leave for you. Tomorrow will count as your wedding leave. There's no problem with the crew. The director told you to rest for two days before starting work."

No matter how unaccustomed it sounds to this name, Song Zhiyi pushed Song Zhongji aside and turned his back to him so that he would not let him see his blushing appearance. Although she had seen it clearly long ago, she just didn't want Song Zhongji to be proud: " Got it, got it, I'm so tired, I need to sleep, otherwise it will be bad for the fetus." He took out his trump card.

Song Zhongji smiled and stuck to her back, reaching out to touch her belly: "Good night, wife."

Song Zhiyi couldn't fall asleep after being touched so much by him, so he could only grab his hand and hug him: "Sleep like this, good night."

The first night after the two became husband and wife was spent in sweetness, a good night's sleep, Song Zhongji woke up early in the morning to make a loving and nutritious breakfast for Song Zhiyi, Song Zhiyi watched him wash up after eating, and Song Zhongji also took care of the housework alone, not at all. Agreeing to let Song Zhiyi intervene, Song Zhiyi could only sit on the sofa, chew an apple and flip through the script, occasionally looking up to see where Song Zhongji was doing his housework.

After Song Zhongji finished the housework, he sat next to Song Zhiyi and let her lean into his arms. The two of them read the script and studied the plot together. Song Zhongji would steal a kiss halfway through, which made Song Zhiyi always distracted and angrily stuffed him with an apple. Shut his eager mouth.

At noon, Song's father and mother came to the house and gave them various supplements. By the way, they cooked a hearty lunch. Song Zhiyi was forced by a table of people to eat a lot.

After dinner, Song Zhiyi and Song Zhongji went back to the bedroom to take a nap. When they woke up, Mother Qian and Mother Song were already preparing dinner. Father Qian and Father Song had something to do so they went to work.

The day passed quickly. After dinner, the two mothers chatted with Song Zhiyi for a long time, and kept telling her to be careful. They agreed that they would send Song Zhiyi soup every day, and make delicious food for her in other ways. I hope she can recuperate well at home after the filming ends in a month or two.

Song Zhiyi listened attentively to what they said. They were experienced people. To Song Zhiyi, these were valuable opinions, so she wrote them down one by one.

It wasn't until the two mothers left Song Zhiyi that she took a breath and rubbed her sore temples helplessly. Maybe she had eaten too well. She became sleepy after nine o'clock in the evening, and fell asleep after taking a shower and going to bed.

Song Zhongji came out of the wash and saw Song Zhiyi, who was sleeping soundly, kissed her earlobe funny, and whispered in her ear: "Little pig, good night."

Turn off the lights, climb into bed and hug my wife, and close my eyes contentedly.

This is where their sweet life begins.